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Chapter 18
Zhang Heng didn't explain, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Corpse Explosion Pill? Unfortunately, it's far worse than the Heavenly Tribulation Curse!"

The space changed, and he appeared in front of Shi Wuheng like a ghost.

The fire-pointed spear swept across, stabbing a terrible blow, and the blazing flame exploded.

Whoa!
Suddenly, the sound of surging water rang in his ears.

Zhang Heng was concentrating, but he saw a river of blood, which appeared in the void, seemingly penetrating the two realms of yin and yang.

Countless undead rose and fell from the river of blood, roaring unwillingly, as if they were facing endless reincarnation and could never be freed.

The terrifying brain-burning sound shook Zhang Heng, making him dizzy.

"Humph!"

Zhang Heng snorted coldly, and the fire-pointed spear shook its strength again.

The blood river flowing upstream suddenly boiled, and countless undead were blown into fly ash in the blood river. The extreme power seemed to pierce life and death.

"Oh!"

The phantom of the blood river exploded in the air, and the blood robe of the corpse god on Shi Wuheng's body rippled with mysterious and strange power, and it was difficult to store the flaming spear against his chest.

"Oh?"

Zhang Heng was dumbfounded, the pointed spear was invincible, and this clothes could block his fatal blow.

At this time, the tumbling blood river roared continuously, as if trying to extinguish the flames on the pointed gun.

"Good baby."

Zhang Heng held the grab bar in his hand and slammed it down from another direction, Shi Wuheng immediately screamed and flew.

Between the bright red lips, there is crimson blood, like the clear water surging in the fountain, oozing out juanjuan.

Although the corpse god's blood robe was not pierced, the violent slanting force of the fire-pointed spear weighed a million, which was by no means something Shi Wuheng could bear.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, a huge pit appeared on the ground. After a few breaths, Shi Wuheng's seven orifices bled, and he crawled out of it in embarrassment.

The matter has come to this point, he has tried his best, and although he is not dead, seeing Zhang Heng stepping forward again with a pointed gun in his hand, it immediately makes him feel scared.

At the same time, the heaven and earth mutation exploded, the terrifying wind pressed down from the dome, and the sound of howling gods and ghosts rolled in.

In the distance, a huge white yin lamp glowed with a terrifying evil light, moving and jumping in the void.

Wherever it passed, the light turned into darkness, and patches of black underworld formed on the earth.

The resentful souls of the living beings from all over the world turned into ferocious devils at this moment, gathering towards the white lamp.

"A reinforcement from the Corpse God Sect?"

When Bing'e saw this scene, her face was full of doubts.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

"No, the sky is covered by the forest, and the devil sings, it is the capital of the sea of ​​soap."

In the arena, Zhang Heng's movements were also stagnant. In the blink of an eye, the weird Yin Lantern had already arrived in front of Zili City.

Everything in the whole sky is silent, only the sound of the devil singing pierces the ears, destroying people's minds and spirits.

"Squeak!"

Black lightning squirmed above the Yin Lamp, and then six black figures slowly emerged.

The huge screen poured into the sky from their bodies, as if the demon god stepped from the demon prison, sealing the universe.

The young man in the lead, with terrible patterns on his black fur robe, seemed to be a huge purgatory where endless demons were accepting Ling Chi.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and his cold eyes swept across the field one by one. When he saw Shi Wuheng, his eyes were a little playful.

"Hey, isn't this a genius of the Corpse God Sect? Why is he acting like a dead dog?"

Shi Wuheng's face changed, he was afraid that the news of the fairy tomb map would be known by the other party, and his face immediately darkened.

"Hai Tianya, why are you here?"

His gaze swept across the six people present, especially when he saw the old man beside Hai Wuya, his pupils were slightly condensed.

Lu Fei saw Bing'e's soul quietly escaping into the ring, and his heart tightened suddenly.

"Master, who are they?"

Bing'e's extremely fearful voice came from Najie.

"The third evil faction strength in Xuantian Continent, Zaohai Mingdu."

"It contains eighteen levels of hell, ruled by the Lord of the Eighteen Temples, and hidden in the depths of the mainland."

"There have been rumors that they are from the end of all souls."

"Born for the opening of the underworld?"

"Did you see that young man? He is the Lord of Hell in the No.18 Hall of the Copper Hell."

"As far as I know, although he is not very old, it may have been more than ten years since he took over the Yangtong Hell."

"He is cruel and merciless, and his notoriety is justified."

"Especially with that terrifying cultivation base, he has defeated many strong people in the ninth level of the Xuantian Realm with one enemy and three times."

"It is called No. 1 in the Sky Realm by Xuantian Continent."

"No.1 in the Sky Realm!"

Lu Fei's heart sank. Looking at Zhang Heng floating above the sky, he began to worry.

Bing'e's fearful voice appeared again.

"He's not the scariest person present, have you noticed the old man next to him, his body is as if heaven and earth are one."

"If there is no accident, I feel that he may be a strong man in the sky realm."

Lu Fei suddenly felt his scalp tingling. A strong man of this level is the real background of the major forces, and he actually appeared in this place.

Hai Tianya smiled with his hands behind his back in the field. Although Shi Shenzong and Zao Haiming are both the top ten evil forces, they are rankings in each other's sects, and they have never confronted each other. He and Shi Wuheng are also familiar.

"The world is so big, you can control where I want to go, Yan Haiming."

"Haha, besides, if I hadn't come here this time, I wouldn't have seen you like a dog."

"Last time you relied on your father and elder brother's backing, didn't you look great in my molten copper hell?"

"Why, if you leave their shelter, will you reveal your true colors?"

"However, I didn't expect that in the depths of the wilderness, there is actually a small cultivator in the Xuantian Realm who possesses two treasures!"

After Hai Tianya finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Heng, staring at the fire-pointed gun and Huntian Ling in his hand, his eyes were full of greed
"Little boy, hand over those two treasures to me, and I will give you a euthanasia!"

Zhang Heng's face changed, and he looked at the other party and sneered: "Boy, you talk a lot of bullshit."

"What an arrogant boy!"

Then, he turned his head and ordered.

"You don't want to make a move. Ben Yan wants to take him personally and get the treasure."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Shi Wuheng and did not forget to sneer.

"Let the Corpse God Sect see what it means to be gifted."

"There's so much nonsense, I've tolerated you for a long time!"

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes,
A long spear with steaming three-color flames smashed across the sky, bringing out an aura of destruction, and the temperature in the field suddenly rose, blazing with terrifying coercion.

On the other hand, Shi Wuheng saw the two fighting together, but a crystal jade bottle appeared in his hand, which he poured directly into his mouth, silently recovering from his injuries.

The eyes flowed smoothly, as if waiting for an opportunity to move.

"boom!"

The soaring flames swept across the space, the sound of rumbling explosions sounded, and terrifying cracks appeared in the void.

In the aftermath, the remaining five people in Zaohai Mingdu jumped high, covered themselves with invisible spiritual power, and landed on the white shadow lamp behind them, staring at everything in the field.

Although Zhang Heng shot suddenly, it was even more powerful.

One shot is enough to open mountains and break seas, and the real fire of samadhi burns, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant. The terrible temperature causes the rubble of buildings on the ground to start to melt.

However, within the boundless ocean of fire, there was no sign of Hai Wuya.

"What the hell, he escaped so fast."

Zhang Heng murmured, his eyes turned sharply.

Suddenly, I saw the hostile aura covering the sky in the distance, and the demonic atmosphere was like a sea of ​​flames, surging and steaming, a ghostly figure, carrying the wrath of the sky, pressed over from the sky!

(End of this chapter)